Alluring His Wife: The Evil King’s Fifth Consort

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Chapter 317 Broken Arm

The strength of Yunxie’s foot is aggravated, and it’s almost always with the toes on the chest of Ning’s chest, which makes Ning’s pain more painful.

"Wang Ye, you... let him go..." Wei Weiwei saw that Ning Zhi was tortured by Yun Xie. The pain in the body and the psychological pain made it even more difficult to say that Wei Weiwei could not even say a complete sentence.

Rather than hearing Wei Weiwei say such a thing, I know that Wei Weiwei did not listen to what he said. The world is built by her, and she is so addicted to her own world that no one can He pulled back to reality.

He used to be, everything is really too real. He almost thought that what he saw and what he experienced was true, but until... her appearance, he only woke up, what he experienced Everything is built by himself, and this illusion is based on the most fragile, least afraid, and most fearful things in his heart.

"Wei Weiwei, you forgot what kind of identity you are in the eyes of the king now? Have you let me let him go?" Yunxie heard the words of Weiweiwei, only felt funny and cruel. The torment is better.

He found that the person who afflicted the Weiweiwei was more painful than directly afflicting the Weiweiwei.

"Cloud evil, as long as you let him go, I can do anything... promise you!" Wei Weiwei looked at the elegant and not smothered, and was tortured by Yunxie. The heart is like being tens of thousands of ants. In general, she does not want to owe such a person so much, and even more reluctant to have someone to endure so much for her.

"Iris, don't ask him, he is not Yunxie..." Yunxuan is red and red, even if it is very painful, but the two lights are still so elegant, Wei Weiwei has never been so humble in front of him, but now Wei Weiwei For him to beg her the most trusted and cherished person.

However, he is not only a singer but also a cloud evil!

Ning Zhi’s heart is filled with a trace of sadness. He wanted to let him bear everything, but the choices and words he made inadvertently pushed the Weiwei tail step by step. In the end, he was at Weiweiwei. The image of the heart is actually such cold and bloodless!

Ning Zhi’s hand on the chest suddenly grabbed Yun’s leg and pushed the cloud evil away. He couldn’t take the pain from his chest. He climbed to the side of Wei Wei’s tail and will defend the tail. The body is in your arms.. "Iris, everything you see is built by yourself. It is built according to the most fragile things in your own heart. He is not really evil. I am Yunxie. I'm the……"

Ning Zhi’s voice is low and heavy, as if thousands of thoughts and words have been compressed in these few words, I want to say, but I can’t say it.

Wei Weiwei looked at Ning Zhi, looking at this close-knit and dusty face. Every part of his skin seems to be carved out by Heaven. He can't find a trace of awkwardness. Like a jasper of thousands of years, Jie Yu is innocent, breezy!

Suddenly Wei Weiwei smiled, but the lip that had to bite on the lips and endured the pain, but weakly pulled out a smile. "You don't lie to me, I saw Yunxie at a very young age, also painting I have seen it, he is very handsome, but he will never be as perfect as you are, it is rare in the world!"

Wei Weiwei’s words were very slow, until Wei Weiwei spoke all the words, and the heavy eyelids were heavily smashed.

Ning’s twilight, which has been quiet and forbearing, reveals a horror. "Iris..."

When Wei Weiwei woke up again, she was no longer in the hall, but in a dungeon full of wet and cold.

A few dirty mice crawled through the front of Wei Wei’s eyes without fear, and made a "squeaky" sound. What was even more frightening was the shouting of the inmates at the end of the darkness. The snoring, as well as the crisp sound of the whip when it is drawn onto the human skin.

The environment here is fear except that it makes you feel fearful. The vulnerable people have not been tried yet, and almost all of them are recruited when they are sentenced.

Although this dungeon was the first time Wei Weiwei came, but Wei Wei's heart was not half-confident, she knew that Yun Xie would not kill her.

Will not torture her, just shut her up and watch!

"It seems that my sister's temperament is not bad?" A voice that was as cold as the voice of the scorpion came from behind Wei Weiwei.

Although the defending champion does not look back, he knows who the master of the voice is.

"Thank you for your sister's concern!" Wei Weiwei looked back and looked at the guards standing outside the prison door. The jewellery on the head was even more embarrassing. The original genius has now been replaced by the sideline, even under the feet. The pair of embroidered shoes are also made of Yunjin.

The words of Wei Weiwei are very calm, really calm never before!

It seems that her heart is already numb, and her heart will not beat anybody, anything.

"I don't know if my sister is still living here. If you are not used to it, then there is no way. After all, my sister will live here!" The poison is more poisonous than the poisonous tail.

"Sister naturally knows, but I don't know when my sister moved to the temple. Can I still get used to it?" No matter what expression the guard used, what kind of words talked to her, the face of Weiwei was always so calm, no I don’t cry when I laugh, it looks numb but not numb.

The guardian heard the words of Wei Weiwei, the smile on his face converges, and the hate is compelling, but in just one second, the Guardian’s hand licks his hand to describe the blushing lips.” “Sister is naturally I don’t like to live, so Wang Ye has already ordered people to re-open the hall. Right, Wang Ye also deliberately redesigned the building of the partial hall, just how do I give it to my sister?"

Liu Liu, who was behind him, proudly took out a picture full of depictions from the cuffs and spread it in front of Wei Wei’s eyes. The drawing was small, but the building inside was everything, and the design was very clever. In spring, it is like living in ink painting, beauty is not self-satisfied.

Wei Weiwei just lifted his head and looked at it. The sound line was smooth.. "Not bad!"

"Wang Ye loves her sister so much, how can she let her sister come to this dirty place?" This time, the eyes of Wei Weiwei did not directly confront the guardian, and the spoken language was faint.

At the time when she was the most fascinating, she was not so indifferent. Every word that was said to the Guardian’s officials was thorny, whether it was bright or dark. Look at the refreshing to the apex O